Farming game: raise cubs with equipment

Chapter 931 Cold Sweat
"Don't go... I can do it!"

Zhang Qi opened his eyes weakly, his breath was like gossamer.

"Oh, my General Zhang, what time is this, life-saving is the most important thing!" Seeing this, the chief eunuch wiped his tears, not knowing whether it was joy or anger.

"No, I can hold on for a while..." Zhang Qi glanced sideways at the sand that was about to drain, shook his head, and managed to pull himself together.

The eunuch wanted to help him up, but he pushed him away: "I can stand up by myself."

"Your Majesty?" The eunuch glanced at Emperor Chu.

Emperor Chu frowned, and shook his head. Zhang Qi had a stubborn temper, and no one else could persuade him to do what he wanted to do.

As he spoke, he struggled to support his body, and limped towards the opposite wrestler: "I haven't conceded defeat yet, let's continue."

The wrestler licked his lips: "You want to die so much? Then I will fulfill you!"

As he said that, the wrestler strode forward, stretched out his hand and threw Zhang Qi to the ground again.

The wrestler smiled crookedly: "I won! Hurry up and announce the result!"

Seeing that the funnel was about to run out of sand, the eunuch hurriedly shouted: "General Zhang, hold on! Stand up, General!"

Just a little bit, just a little bit!As long as he stands up, it's a draw!
"Don't waste time! You've already fallen like that! How can you stand up!" The wrestler looked at the eunuch impatiently, he didn't know how heavy it was when he made his own hand?

"It's not time yet! We can't announce the result so early!" The chief eunuch held his neck, not wanting Zhang Qi's efforts to be in vain!

The wrestler thought it was ridiculous: "Sooner or later, I will win. With just such a little sand, is it possible that he can stand up in such a short time?"

"I haven't lost yet!" Suddenly, a weak voice came.

The wrestler turned his head in disbelief, only to see Zhang Qi struggling to support his upper body, exerting a little bit of force on his hands and feet, almost struggling to stand up.

He straightened his back and said word by word: "I haven't lost yet! The game is not over yet!"

The wrestler laughed back angrily, with a sneering sound in his throat, he turned around, and strode towards Zhang Qi, since he wouldn't die, then he just killed him.

He just raised his hand, but he heard the urgent voice of the eunuch behind him: "The game is over, the second round, a draw!"

Zhang Qi heaved a long sigh of relief when he heard this, and let himself fall down.

The eunuch hurriedly asked the imperial physician who had already prepared to carry Zhang Qi down for treatment.

At this time, the envoy from the Western Regions clapped his hands, and said to the Emperor Chu with a smirk: "The general of Chu is really brave, and he will not give way to my warriors from the Western Regions!"

Emperor Chu pulled his lips: "The wrestlers in the Western Regions are also an eye-opener for me!"

The envoy from the Western Regions didn't seem to understand the sarcasm in his words, he raised his glass to the Emperor Chu with a smile on his face, and then sat down.

After watching the two heart-pounding matches, Yun Yiyi silently lowered her eyes to look at Liu Han, and swallowed: "My lord, if you have to play later, if you can't win, you must admit defeat immediately!"

"What? Are you afraid that I will die?" Liu Han's lips curved into a smile.

Yun Yiyi nodded, her gaze was extremely serious, of course she was afraid, no one would send her back after he died, she was not very afraid...

Liu Han let out a snort from his nose: "How can this king die so easily, this king is going to change his clothes, you can take care of yourself here."

Yun Yiyi didn't know why, but saw him slowly walking out of the arena.

Liu Han didn't tell her about his plan, so she couldn't figure out what he was planning, but according to what she knew about Liu Han, this man would not do useless things.

"There is only the last round left. I wonder which warrior His Majesty Da Chu plans to send to the field?" After the wrestler calmed down, the envoy from the Western Regions asked.

Emperor Chu looked at the ministers, but did not speak immediately.

Zhang Qi has already fought for a draw for Da Chu, this round must be won!

But who to send?

In the previous year's wrestling match, Old General Zhang played so that Da Chu would not lose too badly, but this year, Old General Zhang has an old illness and is recuperating in the mansion at the moment.

He can't call a sick old man to play, can he, do he still have the face of the emperor?

When Emperor Chu was at a loss, King Qi took a step forward and cupped his hands at Emperor Chu: "Father, in my humble opinion, why not send King Jing to the stage?"

"Nonsense! Do you think it's just a house game?"

"My son is not talking nonsense. Father remembers that King Jing was the best at learning wrestling when he was young. His skills are outstanding, and no son of mine can compare with him. Over the years, Prince Jing must have improved a lot..." King Qi was accepted by the Emperor of Chu. He didn't get angry when he scolded, and in order to get the emperor to agree, he praised Prince Jing to the fullest.

Chu Huang frowned: "This is not like playing house when I was a child..."

Seeing that Emperor Chu's attitude had loosened, King Qi opened his mouth, and just when he was about to continue speaking, an exclamation suddenly came from behind him: "Oh my God, Prince Jing actually entered the arena! What is he doing? Does he want to Do you want to compete with wrestlers from the Western Regions?"

"What?" King Qi was shocked. Did Prince Jing enter the arena?
He quickly turned around and saw that Prince Jing had changed into a dark blue outfit and walked onto the stage of the training ground.

Emperor Chu was also surprised, and hurriedly scolded: "Prince Jing! What are you doing there? Come down quickly!"

"Your Majesty Chu, since everyone is going up, wouldn't it be good to change people halfway?" Before King Jing could speak, the envoy from the Western Regions stood up and stopped him.

Of course he couldn't let go of such a good opportunity!
Looking at Prince Jing's appearance, he is not someone who knows how to wrestle. As long as he wins this round, the Western Regions will have the upper hand, and the subsequent trade will naturally be decided by them in the Western Regions!

It doesn't matter whether this Prince Jing wants to show off or is against the Emperor Chu, in short, as long as this Prince Jing plays, Da Chu will definitely have no chance of winning!
"Father, look...Since the matter is a foregone conclusion, let's fulfill elder brother's wish, maybe he can win in a way." King Qi glanced at Prince Jing who was expressionless, and said with a strange expression.

Although things didn't go as he expected at the beginning, Prince Jing finally played.

Originally, he planned to spend more time listening to Emperor Chu, but he didn't expect that Prince Jing would rush to seek death by himself.

King Qi took a look at the practice field. It would be better for the people from the Western Regions to kill him on the stage, so that his father would hate him for not knowing the seriousness. He also easily eliminated a powerful competitor.

Chu Huang snorted coldly and waved his hand to signal the start of the game.

In order to keep out of sight and out of mind, he simply turned away and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

Liu Han straightened his clothes, and slowly said to the eunuch, "Now we can start."

The eunuch sighed and beat the gongs and drums.

Yun Yiyi tightened her clothes nervously, she had no idea about Liu Han's skills.

All the ministers were discussing on the sidelines.

"This is a lost game! According to me, if General Zhang is invited to play, there may be a glimmer of hope!"

"You can't say that. Old General Zhang is old. Wouldn't you kill him if you let him play? It's as if I have no one!"

"Then you can't let Prince Jing play in such a hasty way! Isn't this adding to the chaos?"

Seeing Xiang Pei looking at the practice field without blinking, the group asked, "Pei Xiang, what do you think?"

"It may not be as serious as you think..."

Pei Xiang dropped an ambiguous sentence, and stopped talking.

All the ministers looked at each other, a little puzzled.

As the game started, everyone stopped talking, but concentrated on watching the game.

Liu Han twisted his neck and turned his toes slightly.

The wrestler rushed over without waiting for him to get ready, and instead of retreating or evading, he went forward, keeping his hands away from the opponent's hands on his shoulders, and with a little skill, he held down the opponent's hand.

The wrestler couldn't pull it out for a moment, and in horror, stretched out his foot to chop Liu Han's ankle, trying to trip him, but he dodged it calmly.

This scene fell in the eyes of the ministers, like a wave of waves.

"It turns out that Prince Jing can wrestle!"

"Maybe I, Da Chu, can win this game!"

Originally, King Qi was sitting on his seat and was going to watch King Jing being beaten to death, but what he saw was an equal fight between the two...

He stood up abruptly, and said loudly, "Impossible! How could Prince Jing be possible?"

Awakened by these movements, Emperor Chu frowned, opened his eyes and wanted to reprimand King Qi, but as soon as his eyes fell on the martial arts arena, he was so startled that he fell asleep, even more excited than King Qi!
He just squinted for a while, who can tell him what's going on?

Emperor Chu rubbed his eyes, pointed at the dark blue figure wrestling with wrestlers, and asked the personal eunuch, "That man is Prince Jing, right?"

The personal eunuch wept with joy: "Your Majesty, you read that right, that person is Prince Jing!"

The Emperor Chu opened his mouth wide, his eyes went from surprise to disbelief, and it only took two seconds. Then his expression was full of smiles, and he turned his head to align with the king and said, "King Qi, you are right, your brother is indeed outstanding in martial arts!"

King Qi forced a smile: "Father said..."

Emperor Chu was so focused on the game that he didn't notice his insincere smile, his eyes followed Prince Jing's figure.

Seeing Liu Han's ability to do a job with ease, Yun Yiyi felt a lot more relaxed. She knew Liu Han was smart when she was in Huaicheng, and after watching her solve the Rubik's Cube for a while, she memorized the steps.

I didn't expect him to be so clever in other aspects... Mastered wrestling skills after just watching these two matches and a book?
This is simply genius...

On the field, the competition became more and more stalemate, and the wrestler finally caught the gap, grabbed Liu Han's shoulder, and wanted to give him an over-the-shoulder throw.

"Goodbye, Prince Jing!" The wrestler smiled triumphantly. Whenever he used a move, almost no one could escape.

When the personal eunuch in the stands saw the wrestler clutching Prince Jing's arm, his face turned pale with anxiety.

"Oops! I just saw him use this move to subdue the previous generals. Prince Jing managed to hold on for so long, won't he lose again?"

The old god Chu Huang was holding a cup of tea on the ground: "Don't worry, do you see that Prince Jing looks scared?"

The personal assistant listened to the words, and looked carefully, Liu Han's expression was always calm, but if he looked closely, he seemed to be a little excited inside.

But... what is he excited about?It's obvious that someone is about to fall down, okay?Does he understand the seriousness of the matter?

When King Qi saw this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched, he knew that wrestlers from the Western Regions were not easy to deal with!

Even if Prince Jing knew some wrestling skills, how could it compare to someone else's home-grown training?

Yun Yiyi squeezed her clothes tightly and looked at this scene nervously. Zhang Qi's arm was removed by the wrestler in the previous match. If Prince Jing also...

Then Da Chu must lose this match!
Yun Yiyi wasn't worried about whether Da Chu would lose, but what she was worried about was that if Prince Jing lost this match, then the Emperor Chu would definitely be furious at him, and the advantage he had gained so hard would turn into a disadvantage in an instant.

It's like a person who is competitive and wants to win a game regardless of his family's resistance. If you win, your family will naturally cheer for you, but if you lose... Everyone will only say that you are overestimated and take your own humiliation...

To solve the current predicament, only Liu Han can successfully win this match.

If he can't win this game, then he will only be made more angry by the previous one!This is extremely unfavorable to what to do next!
His move was so dangerous, it was completely reckless, Yun Yiyi couldn't help but sweat for him!
(End of this chapter)